Come to this illiterate town.

If he hadn't been able to see that the inhabitants of these towns were not human, he would have thought he was back in the real world.

Of course, that's not to say there's something wrong with the town.

This town is no problem.

As for the fact that the inhabitants are not people, then it is even more fine.

Because this kind of town in the imaginary world is equivalent to the materialized projection of the concept of information.

Even if he destroys the town now.

It won't be long.

The town will be restored.

Over time, the transcendents of the other world will not make a move against this kind of town, but will regard this kind of town as a gathering place.

Ron looked around.

Several transcendents were discovered.

Don't think about it.

These transcendents are his teammates on this mission.

Let's be honest.

He found that the Otherworld, whether it was a mission or a war, was all about coordination.

And give you the tasks that are assigned.

Definitely not beyond your ability.

Unless it's the kind of information gathering error, or if there is a temporary problem, the task will increase dramatically.

Under normal circumstances, the tasks that everyone can receive are within their own capabilities.

Ron took Tina to the tavern where the men were.

Push the door in.

Ron saw the three men at the round table inside, looking at him and Tina.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ron, she's Tina, you should be my teammates on this mission."

Ron walked over and spoke.

"Hello Ron, I'm Cato, a fourth-order guardian knight, and the captain of this joint mission, the two of them are Ani and Aite, both of them are psychic warlocks, so they are not good at words, please forgive me."

Ron nodded.

He didn't expect to run into two psychic warlocks here.

As for saying that they are not good at words.

That's a joke.

Because the language of psychic warlocks carries with them extraordinary powers.

It's just that it's not good to speak rashly.

If you're not familiar with them, you'll think they're attacking.

Even if you have a good relationship and keep chatting with the telemancer, you may be induced.

Therefore, unless they are in the same profession, psychic magicians are generally reluctant to speak.

The same goes for these two.

They nodded at Ron, even if they had said hello.

"Here's information about this mission, take a look."

After Ron sat down, Cato handed him a scroll.

He opened it, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This mission requires them to clean up a strange life, and it may be at the level of a high lord.

However, the rules mastered by this strange life are very special, they belong to the rules related to dreams and mental consciousness.

The reason why they were sent.

The main thing is that the essence of this strange life is not in the real world, nor in the imaginary world, but in the dimension of dreams and minds.

If you want to destroy this strange life, you must enter the dream dimension.

If the strength is strong, it can't be done.

Strange life can't be pulled in.

If the strength is weak, it can't be done, and being pulled in is death.

"Are there any plans?"

After reading the information, Ron asked.

"Before you came, the three of us discussed, according to previous records, if you want to destroy this kind of strange life, the biggest difficulty is to find its body.

And after entering the dream dimension, everyone is definitely separated, and we can't get together unless we use special means.

So our idea is to send one person to stay in reality and take care of everyone's bodies, and the rest to enter the dream dimension to complete the task."

Cato's meaning was obvious, he wanted Ron to stay.

Joke.

Although he is here to do a mission, it is more important to obtain lord-level transcendent materials.

This kind of extraordinary material with special rules is very valuable.

If he stays to guard, he can only earn mission contribution points, which is only a few dollars.

"Okay, have you decided who stays?"

Ron nodded and said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Cato stopped speaking.

No one wants to offend people in death, just mentioned, Ron is obviously unwilling, so what else is there to say.

Force Ron to stay.

Impossible.

"Then let's go our separate ways." Cato thought for a moment and said.

"Yes." The psychic mancer named Aite nodded in agreement.

Ron, naturally, had no problem.

But there's one thing to say in advance.

"How do you divide the spoils?"

"Depending on the size of the contribution, but this kind of weird life is basically solved by one person.

So whoever destroys the strange life, the spoils of war are his."

"Yes, that's it."

Ron definitely agreed with this, even if he didn't kill it in the end, he didn't have the face to take advantage of it.

He doesn't take advantage of others, but others don't want to take advantage of him either.

Say it in advance, don't wait for the back.

"In that case, let's go."

"Let's go."

Everyone got up, left the tavern, and headed to the mission location.

The target is in the forest next to the town.

As long as you enter that forest, you will be pulled into the dream dimension, and your real body will be pulled in.

If you follow what they thought before.

It must be through the means of a telemancer, using soul projection to enter, that way is safer.

But no one wants to miss the mission goal this time, so they can only enter in person.

Step into a dense foggy forest.

Their respective figures quickly disappeared from the sight of the others.

Tina transforms into a longsword and is held in Ron's hand.

He was afraid that he wouldn't do it, and it wouldn't be fun if Tina would be separated from him.

Walk through the dense fog forest.

Ron saw the dirt paths in the countryside.

The surrounding scenery has also become a rural countryside.

This is the dream dimension?

Sure enough, it felt unreal.

How do I find that creepy life now?

Ron stood on the dirt road, taking a closer look around.

No anomalies were found.

He stood there and thought for a moment, but he couldn't come up with anything.

Eventually, he decided to go the dumb way.

That's to go around first.

The fox's tail will always be exposed.

Ron asked Tina to turn back, and the two held hands and walked down the dirt path to the village ahead.

"Did you find anything?"

"No, I just think it's a little weird."

Tina didn't notice anything wrong either.

The two led the dirt road into the village.

The village is small, with dozens of families, and the houses are all the same as they were a few decades ago, all old mud houses, with only a few brick houses on the side of the street.

"Housheng, where did you come from?"

At the entrance of the village.

An old man stopped the two.

"We came from the capital and traveled during the summer vacation, and we happened to see that the scenery here was good, so we came to take a look."

Ron spoke.

"The scenery is good, it's not good, the scenery here is not good."

When the old man heard Ron say that the scenery was good, he quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

"What's wrong, isn't that mountain good?"

Ron said, pointing to the mountain behind the village.

"You can't go there."

"Why can't you go?"

"It's just impossible to go."

"Why?"

"I just can't go."

No matter how Ron asked, the old man turned it over and over with one sentence.

Ron found that the old man he was talking to was just like the artificial retard.

It's those few words over and over again.

"Let's go, let's go to the back mountain."

At this time, Ron suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This is the countryside in his memory.

Where did the other world come from this kind of countryside?

He didn't react before, but he didn't react until he met this old man.

This is based on his memory, embodied in it.

But since he didn't grow up in the countryside.

I haven't been to the countryside a few times either.

That's why the current appearance of this village is so nondescript.

In these years, there are still patches of mud houses in the countryside, and the loess slopes are gone.

"It's a little strange, since it can be embodied from memory, why don't you get the ice city out and build a rural village?"

Ron muttered inwardly.

Soon.

The two came to the back mountain.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw that on the slope of the back mountain, there were grave bags one after another.

Whining......

The wind blew through the trees, and there was a sound that resembled crying.

Boy.

This is to bring out the shadow of my childhood.

That's when Ron remembered.

When he was a child, he went to the countryside again and was frightened and cried by the cemetery.

"Tina, you know what?"

"Know what?"

"There is a legend in our hometown that I heard that there is a unit stationed next to the cemetery, which is haunted at night, and after the leader knows about it, he directly asks the artillery to shoot at the cemetery."

"And then?"

"No more, nothing."

Tina looked confused, not knowing what Ron was talking about.

But at this time, Ron unfolded the cannon muzzle of the base.

"Play with the shadow of childhood, right, scare Lao Tzu, right?

Here, let me see how many divisions of zombies you can make up in your graves."

Boom Boom Boom ......

The artillery fire poured mercilessly, enveloping the entire back mountain in the range of the attack.

This time Ron was ruthless.

He didn't even look at the results, just round after round of artillery fire, pouring out wildly.

It was bombarded for a minute.

Ron stopped.

At this time, where is there any back mountain, there is only one reservoir.

It's really a reservoir.

Groundwater is gushing frantically from the ground, and the pit is slowly turning into a small lake.

It was at this time.

A figure in a blue robe jumped into the water.

With the sound of jumping into the lake, the sky instantly turned dark, and the village behind it became the village in the movie.

Grass!

It's over, isn't it?

Aunt Mei has also been sorted out.

It's completely in touch with the shadow of his childhood.

Ron grinned.

Take Tina into the air.

"Tina, when I go back this time, I'll teach you poetry."

"What is poetry?"

"It's a very beautiful combination of words, and it has a lot of meaning."

"Mood? For example?"

"For example, in this sentence, the east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down and the stars are like rain."

With Ron's words, the Star Ring Wheel unfurls in the night.

At the same time.

He urged the meteor wheel.

Countless meteorites in the ring wheel fell from the starry sky like meteor showers.

This moment.

It's dawn.

With Ron at its center, countless meteorites fall, destroying everything around them.

Until a scarecrow in the farmland at the entrance of the village is destroyed, the whole world is shattered like a mirror.

The moment the world was broken.

Ron hurriedly used tidal force to immobilize all the falling meteorites.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose his teammates.

Meantime.

He took the extraordinary material that had burst out of this strange life in his hand, and this material was like an emerald green emerald, with complex regular patterns circulating on its surface.

Consciousness and Dream Rules.

It's a rare thing.

But he doesn't need it, what he needs is calculations...... Wait, he seems to be able to use it too.

With this thing, he can completely build a metaverse out.

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